Fre$H 96

No I don't share when it comes to gummy bears
I know it ain't fair but I really don't care
Lazy in this chair looking like I'm about to melt
Baby hittimg me with them strawberry belts
Eat that turkey bacon I can't feel my face
Sour gummies got me feeling like I'm outta space
Lil mama wanna be slowed up
So hit my boy Jesse for a poe up
You wanna see the rainbow go grab skittles
No you can't none not even a lil
Geeking off that popcorn it you me seeing triple
Early morning high when im eating on that cereal
Baby trying fuck with Me up on the low
Yeah she getting high up with so n so
I ain't even tripping baby come n go
Taking different trips off these edibles

These my edibles you can't touch this
I'm geeking off them edibles from 96
Yeah I'm turnt up 4 plus 96
I get my edibles from 96

We solid steady cool we worried about no hater
Its F.Y.B meaning Fuck Yo Baker
I turn into a jerk when I'm off that beef jerky
Baby got booty gon make it twerky twerky
Mind ya business playa playing all that lookie lookie
Im Baked off them Oreo chocolate chip cookies
You ain't got no edibles that's yo lost
Dancing chili salsa off that hot sauce
100 no cap lowkey I'm seeing things
When I'm off them green apple sour peach rings
Yeah she looking nerdy nerdy off them nerd ropes
No you can't have none
Green apple slices with the caramel
You high off them edibles I can tell
I can't hear shit don't care on how you feel
I'm 96 high Jesus grab the wheel

These my edibles you can't touch this
I'm geeking off them edibles from 96
Yeah I'm turnt up 4 plus 96
I get my edibles from 96



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Writer(s): Marcus Buhl
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